Mech pilot (Closed for The_Weeping_Angel )

[The_Weeping_Angel]

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Laying on her bed Laurel thought over what had happened. Was she mistaken, had it simply been a misunderstanding? She understood how things could have looked from his view point. After all he was just a horny old man and she was a hot young women.

She also realized she’d reacted that way because his kiss on her neck had been like a bolt of lightening to her entire body. And she’d wanted him. Wanted him bad for just a second.

And then she knew she was a slut for wanting a man his age. Fuck he was as hold as her father. If her father had still been alive.

Damn, she was a virgin slut. She’d never given it to her boyfriend no matter how hard he tried. And he’d tried pretty hard, eating her pussy until she’d been a delicious puddle of orgasmic delight on his bed.

But she’d never done the deed.​

 

[JonathanBair]

After about 5 minutes, Jon had the system all hooked up, then he got into the mech cockpit and fired it up to look at the read outs...... Things look good so he shut down and went to his room to get into his pilot suit...

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

When he left his room Laurel was in the hallway wearing her bikini. “I’m sorry if I overreacted. I haven’t been kissed by anyone since before the massacre. And it... surprised me. As an apology…” she opened her bikini top and let him see her naked tits and hard nipples for five seconds and then covered up again.

“This does not mean you can look whenever you want. Nor does it advance any closeness we have with each other.”

Turning she walked away, towel in hand and ass swaying with her strides as she went outside to tan some more.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon stands in the hallway frozen in place, watching her ass swaying as she walks away... Just moments before he was thinking about going to the assault mech company and swapping a person with them. As he was wanting to bounce her ass out of his unit, now his mind in just blank..........Jon is still pissed as hell and dose not trust her.

When she exits the back door to the emergency water supply lake, Jon scratches is head for a few seconds then gets to the mech and goes on a loop.. While on the loop he ponders the pros and the cons of keeping her in the unit. Jon knows the company HQ would be the person who would need to approve the change from E to D company, and from what he understands she has no siblings or anything baring her from being in that company so as long as both company commanders sign off with it her ass could be out in a few days.... Jon dose not know what to do, he dose not know if he can trust her.

Jon pulls his mech back in the bay still questioning what the hell to do with her and if he can trust her. He did make up his mind there is no way in hell he is going out on that hunting trip with her now, and there is no way he will let her go outside of the base by her self as no one is allowed to do solo over night trips outside the base.... Jon plans to go to there mess hall and grab the spare tray of food from this morning that is in there frig and eat that as a snack at the counter before going to his room to do the paper work.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Finishing her shower after her swim and tanning session Laurel went back to her room as she dried her hair off. Unaware that the Lt was eating as she walked naked back to her room, the towel in her face as she dried.

Back in her room she got dressed and headed for the main mess hall to get some food. She’d washed her bikini while in the shower and it was hanging to dry over her open door.​

 

[JonathanBair]

After eating, Jon heads into his room. Leaves his door wide open and boots up his laptop. He is sitting with his back to the door with the form of personal transfer..... It is blank as he thinks to him self could he really do this. Someone his rank shouldn't be acting like a few ranks up.... He ponders the responsibility of command, the good of the unit over the needs of the one, tho at the same time the needs of the one out-way's the needs of the unit at times..... Jon also has saying like shit roles down hill while bitching goes up.... Is this worth for him going to the company or regimental command... Every few breaths is a deep breath and a semi loud exhale as he fights with him self.....Could he request getting him self put in a new unit, dose he really have the right? Could he dump this responsibility on to someone new that may not even be the right pay-grade for this situation...

His mind was so full of questions he did not even notice her door being open or the bikini over it....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Sitting in the dining Hall Laurel ignored everyone as she ate. Though some of the younger males made that impossible as they crowded her at her table, prying her with questions, and essentially doing their worst in an attempt to get into her pants.

It was actually quite annoying. Granted some of them were well built and even kind of attractive, but the desperate attempts to get something their buddies couldn’t was disgusting. She wasn’t a slut, nor was she interested in becoming one.

When she’d finally had enough she slammed her hand down on the table and gave them all a piece of her mind. Comparing them to children fighting over a piece of candy none of them could afford.

And then someone said the one word that pissed her off…

“Cunt”

He got hit in the face with her tray, and barely managed to avoid her boot as she went for his personal bits.

Dragged back to her building by the MP’s they knocked on Jon’s door and made sure he was aware of the situation before uncuffing her and leaving her there.

She was no longer welcome at the chow hall for a week, maybe things would cool down in that time.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon shakes his head and says "Have a seat on my bed Laurel" in a tone he was clearly not pleased about... Jon says MP's "Tonight I will swing by HQ and get any paper work that is needed, thank you" and nods to dismiss them.

Jon leans back in his chair running his hands threw his hair for a second while letting out a loud exhale. His bad mood just got worse.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Taking a seat on the man’s bed she waited. Once he asked she’d explain what happened, though the guards did that as well. She’d put up with a lot except touching her against her will, and that word.

But at least they understood she wasn’t to be messed with, and their choice of words would change in the future as well.

A few minutes later another knock and the other females in the base brought over some food, and congratulations on teaching the pigs a lesson in manners.

Leaving they said they'd be by in the morning with breakfast for both of them.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon said "Can just leave it in are mess hall when it fits the staff of the main mess hall or if they are busy I will get the trays." Jon waits to see if she has anything to say to him and if not he says "thank you, you are dismissed."

Jon turns to look at Laurel and says "I did not read your unit history, but if I understand right they transferred you to a new division needing a new shoulder patch on your uniform right???

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“I was sent here because you needed a qualified mechanic that knew how to work on mechs. I didn’t realize that junior enlisted were allowed to treat senior enlisted in that way simply because they were female.”

 

[JonathanBair]

A junior should not mistreat a senior, be it NCO or CO. You did not answer my question, do I understand you got transferred out of your old unit into a new one needing a new shoulder patch, or still in same division?

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“I’m still in the same Division sir. May I ask the nature of this question?” she replied.

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[JonathanBair]

Jon says go to your room get your self comfortable, in about a hour I will be back... The nature of the question to see if it was just a division transfer of replacement, or higher headquarters outside of the division.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“So you gonna transfer me out after two days?” She asked standing up and leaving.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says no, I was thinking of transferring me if you must know.... But I need a hour to to the HQ and talk to the Assault company leadership to make plans for the next week. I do not know if I will fill out the transfer into a full unit as I am doing the job way above my rank. I should be just a pilot, not leading this company.... I honestly do not know why I was not transferred when I lost my pilot, but it opened me up to go from a NCO to CO and I became a officer..... So here I am lone pilot in this company and now you are here with me just the two of us......

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“So aren’t there more pilots for the others mechs in the main building?” She asked confused. “So I show up and you want out? I’m not a pilot which means the unit dissolves. And I get transferred again. Probably to join the knuckle draggers next door.”

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon nods yes "Yes the Assault unit is more of a primary unit. This is a support unit so combat units needs come before support. Look for the next hour, how about I promise not to see about getting us transferred to a full unit. Let me take a hour to talk to the folks I need to, then we can talk about what happened and who's ass I go after. To be honest I am wanting a transfer less now that you are here, then I was before you showed up... Some times you can be a pain in my ass, but some times I can enjoy being with you like when you let your guard down and tanned your back with me."

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“You like me being a pain in the ass, cause I’m cute.” Laurel replied with a smile. “And I already punished the assholes, though I wouldn’t have stopped so quickly if the MP’s hadn’t pulled me off them.”

“If you want you can tell them I’m psychotic and I killed everyone in my last unit, but I’m to good of a mechanic for me to be executed. Maybe they’ll leave me alone.”​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon turns to her and says..When I get back about 1 hour I want you back here and in comfortable lounge wear as you can plan on hanging out in here with me. I do not care if it is your sleep wear or your PT shorts and t-shirt... Do I make my self clear? *Jon smiles* If so get your cute little pain in the pass butt in your room while I go talk to who I need to.. *chuckles softly*

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Shrugging Laurel went to her room and figured what she was wearing was just as comfortable as anything else, especially if they were just ‘hanging out’. Besides maybe they’d work on a mech.

It was getting late and she couldn’t tan in the dark so a bikini was out.​

 

[JonathanBair]

ke his head with a bit of a smile on his face as she walked out of his room... Jon knew he was going to enjoy this week off of work, but questioned it with her. He did have to admit to him self she was a cute pain in the ass..

While she was in her room, Jon went to the base HQ and requested her full file, then went to the mess hall to talk to the head cook about helping them get the meals in the hanger mess hall. Later tonight he would get some milk and OJ mix with coffee for the week. The head cook was glad to get the meals first ones dished up or last ones depending on there rush... Jon then went to the assault unit and told the CO that he was going to be watching her Laurel for the next week and they would need to pick up the slack... Jon said make it 2 weeks to play it safe with her being a P.I.T.A.... Then back to base HQ for her file.... Jon did not look at it till he got to the hanger human door, as he opened the door he then opened the file and walked in to his bedroom.... Before turning to his door he knocked on the frame saying "I am back" and walked into his room to his desk while still reading....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Sitting on his bed with her back against the wall Laurel was reading another tech manual dealing with the wiring harness behind the control panel. “Did you order up another mech to work on? Yours is fine, just the daily upkeep.”

 

[JonathanBair]

I smile and say "Sure just like the spare pilot to go with it. Ya I know daily upkeep is dull but keeps it up and running. Do you want to write up what happened in the main mess hall in your words, so your side is on file anyways?" Jon gets up and grabs a note pad and pen from his closet, then returns to his desk while offering it for Laurel if she wants it. Jon says "You know we are going to be seeing allot of each other next week, so might as well make your self at home around me, and no I am not saying to sleep with me just get comfortable as I got the week off now."

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“This is me being comfortable,” she said taking the notepad and pen and writing her version of what happened in the mess hall. “You might want to get the other females versions as well. I know the guys I beat up are gonna lie about it.”